Chapter 21 Sword god

The swordsman in white as snow!

Chu Tianqi first thought of a name.

A name belonging to the sword god.

Ximen Chuuxue!

This person loves swords even more than Gainie, and can abandon everything for the sake of swords.

impossible.

What a coincidence?

Can you meet Ximen Chuuxue?

Chu Tianqi couldn’t help but look at the swordsman in white.

Suddenly Hong Qigong picked up his chopsticks and smashed his forehead. He hummed: “Didn’t Shaolin tell you to look down on evil?”

Chu Tianqi came back to his senses, and no longer went to see the swordsman in white clothes.

Huang Rong whispered: “Look at how handsome they are, and then look at the two lads on our side, one is stupid and the other is a monk.”

Chu Tianqi was upset, and asked: “What’s wrong with the monk?”

“The monk cannot marry a wife.”

“Bah, I will return to the vulgarity in the future, and I will definitely marry a wife, and I will marry a few more.”

“Oh, you are not afraid that Shaolin will abolish you?”

“What are you afraid of? I don’t harm Shaolin. I have a clear conscience. I help Shaolin kill demons and get rid of demons and marry a few wives.”

Chu Tianqi had a serious quarrel with Huang Rong.

Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, and Song Xiaoyu couldn’t help laughing.

The swordsman in white drank alone, always expressionless, looking very lonely.

After a cup of tea, Chu Tianqi and others left the inn.

As they walked out of the threshold, the swordsman in white followed suit.

In the next period of time, they discovered that the swordsman in white was actually following them.

“Is he a Mingjiao person?”

Song Xiaoyu couldn’t help asking, very nervous.

Although the swordsman in white is handsome, he also looks extremely dangerous.

Hong Qigong’s face was solemn, but he shook his head slightly without saying a word.

In the barrage, the identity of the swordsman in white is also guessing.

“Ximen Chuuxue? My sword god is on the stage?”

“Blow, everyone who has seen Ximen Chuuxue are dead!”

“How do I feel like Qin Shimingyue’s Gao Jianli?”

“Maybe it’s just a passerby…”

“How could it be a passerby, how handsome passerby have you seen?”

Being followed by a swordsman in white, Chu Tianqi and others were in a bad mood.

Hong Qigong couldn’t bear it.

He suddenly stopped, turned to look at the swordsman in white, and asked in a deep voice, “Your Excellency, what do you want to do?”

The white-robed swordsman stared at them and said calmly: “Your internal strength is very strong, but you are injured.”

“So?” Hong Qigong asked impatiently.

He is never afraid of death!

Worse than death is more terrifying!

Chu Tianqi is also ready to fight.

“Your status should not be bad, tell me, among the nearby rivers and lakes, whose sword is powerful?” the white-clothed swordsman asked.

Hong Qigong was stunned, and asked in astonishment: “You just follow us for this? You haven’t asked other people before?”

“I have asked, either I can’t find it, or the swordsman I found has died under my sword.” The swordsman in white replied.

If you pretend to be forced!

Chu Tianqi and Huang Rong rolled their eyes.

Song Xiaoyu thoughtfully.

Hong Qigong said with no anger: “You go to Wang Chongyang, his sword skills are very strong.”

“Where is he?”

“Quanzhen Sect.”

“Is it far?”

“Far.”

“I want to be near.”

Hong Qigong was stunned, where would the nearby swordsman look for?

Chu Tianqi opened the mouth and said: “Have you ever heard of Mingjiao? Their masters are like clouds and they are entrenched in Jiaxing. Yang Xiao and Jinhua are good swordsmen.”

Mingjiao!

The swordsman in white squinted his eyes, nodded slightly, and turned away.

His figure is elegant, with afterimages, quickly disappearing into the woods.

“What an exquisite light work!”

Hong Qigong exclaimed, with a look of curiosity.

Who is this person?

Huang Rong looked at Chu Tianqi and sighed: “You are so poisonous, I like it!”

She was originally eccentric, Chu Tianqi was serious on her face, and her stomach was full of bad water secretly, which suits her appetite very well.

Compared with Chu Tianqi, Guo Jing is too dull.

“This person may be the sword god Ximen Chuuxue.” Song Xiaoyu sighed.

This man is very strong.

But not close.

There is no chance in him.

When the player approaches him, there is only one dead end.

“Who is Ximen Chuuxue?” Hong Qigong asked curiously.

Obviously, Ximen Chuuxue is not yet famous.

Song Xiaoyu replied: “Sword God, maybe it is not now, it will be in the future.”

“Sword God? Blow it, there is a martial arts myth, Dugu seeks defeat, and Gai Nie is here, who dares to be called the Sword God?” Huang Rong pouted.

Song Xiaoyu covered her mouth and smiled without explaining much.

The crowd continued to flee.

Three days in a row.

Mingjiao didn’t chase it again.

“Does Mingjiao give up chasing us?” Guo Jing asked curiously.

Hong Qigong said calmly: “It’s normal, it’s not a big deal at all. It’s impossible to chase us down for the sake of a few soldiers. The gains outweigh the losses.”

“What about Dragon Slaying Sword?” Song Xiaoyu asked.

Huang Rong answered, “Obviously, the mother-in-law Jinhua didn’t say anything, she probably wanted to swallow her alone.”

“There is another possibility. After so long, Shaolin’s support has come, and the Mingjiao in Jiaxing has to retreat.” Hong Qigong shook his head.

Chu Tianqi blinked and said: “It’s not far from the Beggar Gang here, so it seems that we are about to be separated.”



After learning the Ten Palms of Jianglong, he desperately needed powerful magic.

Nine Suns Magical Art!

He must find a way to get it!

“Brother Tianqi, where are you going?” Guo Jing asked nervously.

He couldn’t bear to get along for so long Chu Tianqi.

Although the two are about the same age, Chu Tianqi can teach him many tricks and principles.

Huang Rong curled his lips and said, “What are you doing? I’m afraid of owing Qi Gong’s favor! Tell you, no, you must always follow us!”

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